Obviously, this is definitely a conspiracy that I didn't understand at once. Otherwise, in this wilderness, in the middle of the night, how could these police uncles in Huaxia, who have never been very responsible, come so quickly? If nothing else, it must be those bastards who called the police themselves after the killing.

The thief shouted to catch the thief, so what about their motive for doing so?

The speed of the police car was so fast that Zhang He couldn't think about it anymore. Since those bastards did this, they naturally had a purpose, so they couldn't let them get their wish no matter what.

For a cultivator who knows how to use the Fireball Technique, destroying corpses and destroying traces is really a simple matter. Although it is impossible for a cultivator in the Enlightenment Period to condense the Three Flavors True Fire, the fireball emitted by the Fireball Technique, whether it is temperature or burning ability, is much stronger than ordinary flames.

Zhang He casually threw out a few fireballs, and instantly burned the corpses of the sluts in the island country.

Long Aotian was shocked uncontrollably again. The fireball technique, in the current cultivation realm, it is impossible to condense it until the Jindan period, and even Long Bi, who claims to be the most outstanding genius of the Long family in the past hundred years, only practiced the fireball technique when he was in the Jindan period.

But what about Jang Hyuk? It was practiced in the middle of the enlightenment, and it was so pure.

"Elder Long, can you please help me burn down this house?"

Long Aotian, who was pulled back from shock by Zhang He, didn't say a word, and threw out a fireball casually. In the blink of an eye, under the effect of Long Aotian's dark red fireball, the entire abandoned small building turned into a pile of ashes.

Nima, the power of the Yuan Infant Stage is really amazing, looking at the flames that quietly dissipated, feeling the ultra-high temperature remaining in the air, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent sigh.

The police uncle finally arrived, but the scene that caught his eyes made all the police uncles stunned. Didn't the person who reported the crime say that this is a small four-story building? But why is there only this bit of ruins left in front of you? Even if there is a fire and the small building is burned down, it won't even burn the bricks and steel bars, right? How is it possible to have such a small four-story building with such a little ash left?

Feeling the ultra-high temperature emanating from the ashes, the police uncles immediately dialed the phone number of the fire brothers, and then waited for support.

Zhang He wanted to burn down even the van containing the corpse, but as soon as he remembered that he had to rely on this corpse to find innocence for the Rejuvenation Hall, Zhang He had to forcibly suppress the urge to let the idiot die without a corpse, and left the corpse to the police uncles.

The cultivator's fireball technique is different from ordinary firewood, and the burned corpse does not even have a little residue left, the only thing is just a little ashes. When the fire alarm brothers arrive and rush with a high-pressure water gun, it is estimated that there will be no ashes.

Here, it is destined to be a fruitless investigation, and Zhang He has no interest in staying here any longer.

The bone-loving gluttony has already devoured all the bones of the island country, and is devouring Zhang Qingshan's bones hard at this time. In Ah Duo's words, the bones of the cultivators are not easy to find, so it is better to let the bone-loving gluttony devour all Zhang Qingshan's bones first, and then set them on fire.

However, in view of what happened in Xiaolou, Zhang He still felt that it was more appropriate to burn this place as soon as possible, as for Zhang Qingshan's body, take it away first, and then burn it when the bone-loving gluttony was finished.

The villa, which was worth tens of millions, also turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Things have developed to this point, and it seems that she has deviated from the plan set by Dragon Butterfly Dance, and it seems that she should go to the little girl Dragon Butterfly Dance to discuss it again, and give her timely feedback on what happened here, so as not to make the wrong decision.

With the special transport plane Long Aotian here, it only takes a few seconds to cross Gangneung City.

Ah Duo didn't like to participate in this kind of struggle full of conspiracy, so he got off the plane halfway, took Zhang Qingshan's corpse, and got into the hill on the edge of the city that he liked very much and was very suitable for, and what made Zhang He very speechless was that Long Aotian, the old man, threw himself directly into Long Diewu's bedroom from the small window that was not tightly closed.

Moreover, the direction is still straight to the warm big bed of Long Butterfly Dance.

Damn, this old man is a god? Even if you want your brother to be his heavy ...... Son-in-law, can't you be so direct, okay? actually threw his brother directly to him...... Son-in-law's bed?

Zhang He, who only felt that he was thrown directly by an irresistible force, smashed uncontrollably on the soft quilt before he could analyze the reason, and a woman's unique fragrance of fat powder came to his face.

Forehead! This guy actually likes to sleep naked?

Looking at the Dragon Butterfly Dance, who seemed to be frightened and suddenly sat up, Zhang He couldn't help but feel speechless for a while.

Nima, you don't have to be naked, but you have to be so big and such a charming thing to be a god? Zhang He couldn't help but take a look and another look.

It was large, white, and straight, and it seemed that it had not been developed, because the two little cherries were still very tender, so tender that they were not even half ripe, and it was obvious that they had not been sucked.

Long Diewu knew that Zhang He was coming, and she also knew that with the presence of the ancestors, Zhang He would come quickly, but from receiving the call to Zhang He's arrival, it was only a short time of less than ten seconds, and even, before she even woke up, Zhang He had already come, and he parachuted directly into his bed in such a strange form.

This?

Long Diewu instinctively pulled up the quilt, slammed it against her breasts, and said angrily, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Forehead! How could this chick react like this? It stands to reason that she was either so ashamed that she quickly covered her head with the quilt and yelled angrily, "You go out, go out" and something like that; Or, crying and shouting to beg my brother to go out first. In this case, my brother can also borrow the slope to get off the donkey and get out quickly, right?

But the question is, this chick is so calm, how can you embarrass your brother's affection? Let's say I haven't seen enough, it seems to be too rogue; Saying that you've seen enough, isn't this indirectly saying that people's breasts are not good-looking, and you don't want to look at them a second time after one look? Doesn't that seem too hurtful?

Zhang He, who knew that talking to Long Butterfly Dance would be surrounded by her if he was a little careless, and he really didn't know how to answer this question for a while, but the problem was that Long Butterfly Dance didn't give him a chance to think at all, "Have you seen enough?" Dragon Butterfly Dance asked angrily again.

Well, the brother went out, "I haven't seen enough." Zhang He replied with little confidence.

"Do you want me to show you again?" Long Diewu stared at Zhang He and asked with a smile.

Forehead! Brother knows that things must not be so simple, but well, since this chick is not shy, brother is a big man who is afraid of gods? Besides, if she really dares to show it for her brother to continue watching, what if her brother will take a look at it again? Anyway, my brother insisted on not doing anything, let alone pushing her down.

Look at it and don't be responsible! "I haven't seen enough." This time, Zhang He is very reasonable.

"Would you like to see it again?" The dragon butterfly smiled charmingly, and sat up slightly straighter.

"Do you want to be responsible?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask a little shamelessly.

"What do you say?"

"Okay, then I'll stop watching." Zhang He said helplessly, "I have several wives now, and if I don't restrain myself, the end will be extremely miserable." ”

"It turns out that Mr. Zhang is afraid of guilt, giggles." The dragon butterfly dance let out a coquettish smile like a silver bell, and the fragrant shoulders of the smile shrugged, even through the quilt, you could clearly see the waves caused by the shaking of the crisp breasts.

Nima, don't use your brother to peep with his senses. Zhang He glanced at the dragon butterfly dance speechlessly, reluctantly stood up, resisted the urge to prepare to peep, and slowly walked to the coffee table by the window.

Looking at Zhang He, who turned away, Long Diewu's face involuntarily flashed a trace of disbelief. Could it be that my charm is really not as good as Wang Jingyan's them? All of this, he still refuses to look at me more?

Once a woman's desire to win is aroused, she is much stronger than men, and many times, it will even be so strong that it is frightening.

For example, the dragon and butterfly dance right now.

Although Dragon Butterfly Dance will not really be desperate to seduce Zhang He, but within the scope of what she can accept, play a little sexy, play a little ambiguous, or she dares to do it, and will do it, for no other reason, it is nothing more than to prove that she is no worse than any woman Zhang He.

Dragon Butterfly Dance is a genius-level cultivator and a strong business woman, both of these roles are characters with strong execution, so Dragon Butterfly Dance belongs to the kind of person who can do it when he thinks about it. In the turn of his mind, Long Diewu picked up the pajamas on the bedside, simply wrapped his delicate body, and went directly out of the bed.

Forehead! This chick is going to do a trick, can't she be planning to push her brother back?

Looking at the Dragon Butterfly Dance in suspender sexy underwear, Zhang He couldn't help but think a little speechlessly, but his eyes couldn't help but be sucked by the seductive body of the Dragon Butterfly Dance.

A wisp of neon clothes, the landscape is half hidden, and it is even more enchanting.

Wearing a light shirt, the scenery is half obvious, especially the graceful posture.

Zhang He couldn't help but straighten his eyes.